Mary: The full details are in it this mornin’; seven wounds he had — one entherin’ the neck, with an exit wound beneath the left shoulder-blade; another in the left. Title. Juno and the paycock / Sean O’Casey. Author. O’Casey, Sean, Availability. Distributed by the University of Oxford under a Creative Commons. Juno and the Paycock is a play about an extraordinary period in Irish. $, On the point all of this to bear on one family and gives us a whole chunk of Irish freedom dumped upon .. The text gives you clues as well. Like the thing about.
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A lamp turned low, is lighting on the table.
The way he was always bringin’ you to dances, I thought he was mad afther you. It’s the same as it kuno at the start — seven pouns.
fjll To the rest Aw, it’s a darlin’ poem, a daarlin’ poem. White strip at door, u. Boyle sitting at fire ; turning to look at Jerry. Even if we had aself. Madiqan goes to Mary, and jnits an arm round her. BOYLE with a burst.
[OTA] Juno and the paycock / Sean O’Casey
thw An’ the way Juno an’ him’s been throwin’ their weight about for the last few months! Mart unth her jumper off — it is lying on the hack of a chair — is arranging her hair before a tiny mirror perched on the table.
Don’t be so hard on a fella, Mary, don’t be so hard. If they’ve taken every- thing else from us, Joxer, they’ve left us our memory. Pull over to the fire, Joxer, an’ we’ll have a cup o’ tay in a minute. We were just talkin’ when you kem in, Mary; I was tellin’ Mr.
Sure, if it’s not our business, I don’t know whose business it is.
How the hell do I know what he done it for? Voice ok Johnny inside. Boyle making no move. JOXER at door ready to bolt. Johnny standing, leaning his elbow on mantelpiece, watches her with a scornful look on his face. You didn’t look at our new gramophone, Johnny? Ey, houl’ on, there; houl’ on, there 1 You’ll wait for your money now, me lassie! Them was days, Joxer, them was days. Boyle goes in with water to room l. Aro you bo yoursolf?
Good God, haven’t I done enough for Ireland? One crosses swiftly to Johnny ; the other, standing in front of the two furniture men, covers them with his gun. Boyle runs over and catches him in her arms.
Juno and the paycock / Sean O’Casey
Who says I’m not goin’ to get th’ money? Aw, Holy God I Joxer simulating surprise.
Johnny on bed in alcove, lying down, resting on elbow ; Bentham at book, L. He screws on cap of fountain-pen, puts it hack in breast pocket, and sits back with an important air on the sofa.
An’ why didn’t you open the door, then? Boyle is standing front of table, looking anxiously at Mary. What can I do for you, me man?
Isn’t all religions curious; if they weren’t, you wouldn’t get any one to believe them.